We left the hotel around noon and drove to Civitavecchia in the rain. We boarded the ship, ate, unpacked, ate again, went to a show and collapsed.
Sunday morning we woke up in Cannes. After breakfast we took the tender in. Here is our ship from the tender dock.,
This is one of the views as we walked to town.
This is the view looking toward town.
There wasn’t a lot of beach but people were taking advantage of it.
We took Le Petite Train on a tour around town. The Cannes Film Festival was underway but we didn’t see any stars,
The train was ready for almost any language.,
The streets in the old part of town are very narrow.
This is the food market in the mornings and a flea market in the afternoons and weekends.
These are some views from Lerins Castle at the top of the hill.
Naturally Wayne got a picture of a girl sunbathing topless.
This is where our oil money goes. It is a beautiful Saudi yacht.
This was a formal night so we chose to go to the Grille for dinner. Filet Mignon and lobster tails and a bottle of wine. I am waddling.
We have a wake up call for 6:00am tomorrow so it’s off to bed.
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